He made his cock pulse so that it seemed to reach out and caress her. She grinned into his mouth and returned the greeting.
Then Henry reached around and stroked up and down over her anus, his fingers pressing slightly against the opening, and it was all she could do not to come right then and there.
Tamara broke their kiss to gasp, to rub against him, and to moan. Henry’s deep, smug chuckle should have irked her, but the thrill of that touch, of the depth of her arousal and the need to experience it again, superseded everything.
“Itty, I am so glad you liked that.” Henry nibbled on her neck, his tongue licking away the tiny sting of his nips.
“Do it again. Oh, God, do it again.” She didn’t care if she had to beg on hands and knees. Some things were worth any price, and that mini explosion of rapture was one.
“Don’t worry. I guarantee you’ll be totally satisfied before much longer.” He gave her a quick little peck on her lips. “Hand her a condom, will you, Morgan?”
Tamara hadn’t even noticed the other man come into the room. When he reached onto the shelf at the back of the spa and then handed her the packet, she took it and gave him a big smile.
Henry slid her off his lap so he could stand.
Tamara tore open the foil packet and withdrew the rolled-up sheath. Henry’s cock felt hot and firm, and she had no trouble sliding the protection into place. Of course, she wanted to be very thorough, so she made her movements long and slow, with a few extra strokes just to make sure the prophylactic stayed where it needed to be.
“Vixen. Keep that up and I’m going to come in your hand before I even get inside you. Now come here. I want to feel your hot pussy around my cock.”
Tamara reached for Henry at the same moment he put his hands on her waist and lifted her. She really didn’t think she was that small of a woman, yet these flyboys kept picking her up as if she weighed nothing.
A part of her reveled in the display of their casual strength. She had no worries that either of the Kendall brothers would ever use that strength against her. She knew her body was safe with them even if she suspected her heart might not be.
Henry brought her down onto his cock, and she hummed in pure contentment as the hard male shaft slid silkily inside her.
“That feels so good.” She began to ride him, a gentle up-and-down motion that would pleasure them both. She liked that both men had cocks that filled her nicely without stretching her overmuch. If they’d been designed especially for her, they couldn’t have fit her any better.
“It does feel good. You feel good, all hot and wet and tight around me. Squeeze me, sweetheart.” Henry kept his hands on her waist, helping her move. The look of enjoyment on his face gave her a kind of satisfaction that was nearly as good, in its way, as a climax.
Tamara flexed her pelvic floor muscles, giving Henry’s cock an inner caress that she knew rippled the entire length of his shaft.
“Mm, damn, you’re good.”
The sound of a small splash made Tamara look over her shoulder. Morgan had stripped and gotten into the tub with them.
“She fits us as if she was made for us,” Morgan said.
“Yes, she does.” Henry’s gaze locked with hers, his eyes twinkling.
“I’m in too good a place right now to be irked that you’re talking as if I’m not even here,” Tamara said.
“Sweetheart, if you weren’t even here, this entire scene would be bizarre,” Henry said.
Tamara laughed, loving the way Henry’s not-so-latent smart-ass always surged to the fore.
“Let’s see if we can make that place you’re in even better,” Morgan said.
The heat from his body warmed her back as he moved in close behind her. The sensation of being surrounded by these two virile males gave her a unique kind of buzz.
She moved up and down on Henry’s cock while Morgan kissed her shoulder and back and reached around to stroke her left breast.
“Up a little, baby,” Henry said.
He used his strength to hold her up so his cock barely penetrated her.
“Something cool,” Morgan said.
Tamara gasped as Morgan trailed his fingers along the crack of her ass, his touch cool and silky as he spread the lube back and forth over her anus.
“Oh, yes.” His touch there aroused her as much as his brother’s had. She shivered because the erotic play gave her gooseflesh.
“A bit more cool. I’m going to penetrate you with my finger, Red. I don’t want to hurt you too much. You can stop me with just one word. Okay?”
Tamara nodded, the movement jerky, because the caress along her anus was too exciting to allow for speech.
Morgan’s fingers left her for just a moment, and then returned, the extra amount of lube he’d scooped making her shiver even more.
Henry leaned forward and took one nipple into his mouth and suckled hard. Tamara moved one hand from his shoulder to his head, holding him against her tender flesh so he’d know how much she loved his mouth on her.
Then he eased her down onto his cock again, and Morgan began to press against the opening of her anus.
Morgan moved to the side and nuzzled her cheek at the same time as he pressed his finger into her.
Tamara felt the slight burning but couldn’t say that it hurt, exactly. The shivery excitement his earlier touch had given her returned but seemed to reach deeper inside her. The twinge of discomfort wrapped in arousal shot from her ass to her clit. She realized she’d stopped moving on Henry and that his cock
